Dean has to make sure any guy who wants to fuck Sam (or Cordell, as he’s called here) is up for the job. Call it an audition.
It’s his duty as a big brother to make sure his baby boy is properly taken care of.
Then this *Liam* walks in, calling himself the little brother, bragging about having a big cock and knowledge to go with it. And usually these guys are flings, but Cordell calls Liam the little brother too (as if Sam in whatever universe isn’t wholly and completely *Dean’s*) and the “audition” leaves Dean with shaky legs and stars in his eyes, and that damn Liam is already ready to go with Sam. Uh. Cordell.
But Cordell surprises them both; drapes himself over Dean’s boneless sprawl and nuzzles at his neck, trails tiny kisses up to his ear, licks down his jaw and Dean is almost distracted enough not to notice the sound of Cordell slapping his own ass as he pulls away to say “C’mon, baby brother. Show me what you got,” but Dean will *never* be distracted enough to miss the sound of Sammy moaning as his ass is stretched around a dick. Especially when that dick is as big and skilled as advertised.
Dean’s dick is Pavlovian, always responds to the sound of Sammy’s pleasure, even when Sam is Cordell. And somehow this is perfectly right, Sam in the middle between his brothers, Liam’s thrusts making Sam’s dick rub against Dean’s, and it’s the most perfect thing in the world to reach down and guide Cordell to his already used and stretched hole. They both groan as Liam thrusts hard and Cordell fills Dean, and then everything slips away into sweaty slick pleasure.
